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Chapter 36 True Lord Sanmao!(1/2)

"Bang!"
Outside the castle, Qin Yao stepped on the ground and rushed into the palace like a flying stone. The long knife in his hand passed through the electric light and struck the blue-eyed young man fiercely.
A chill rose in the heart of the blue-eyed young man, and his arms were covered with goosebumps. He subconsciously flew away, but unexpectedly, the long knife that was slashing at him suddenly grew several meters in length. The sharp blade slashed along his forehead to his abdomen, and blood spurted out instantly.
come out.
"happy!"
Seeing him kneeling on the ground with his own eyes, Dai Xiaole, who looked pale, couldn't help laughing.
"You all deserve to die!" Following the death of the blue-eyed young man, the crystal coffin standing in the center of the hall suddenly flew off the coffin lid, and a man in black with a long face and big eyes, exuding a rotten smell, flew out of the coffin, with silk threads floating outside his body.
Threads of black air.
"Is this guy the owner of the manor?" Qin Yao turned to Dai Xiaole with a bloody knife in his hand and asked.
Dai Xiaole nodded slightly: "He is the vampire leader, Brady."
"Master Patriarch!" Qin Yao called immediately.
His time was very limited and he couldn't afford to waste it, so he had to directly summon the Patriarch to fight quickly.
As soon as he finished speaking, the light and shadow in the sea of ​​consciousness released a golden light, and endless power emerged from Qin Yao's body.
Seeing his increasingly powerful momentum, Brady's expression changed, he lightly flapped his wings, and his body suddenly shot forward.
"Uh-huh."
Qin Yao's pupils suddenly turned into red gold, and the long sword in his hand extended out dozens of meters of golden light, and he swung it down fiercely.
Brady paused, stood still in the air, pushed out a dark green ball of light with both hands, and went straight towards the sword.
The sword light collided with the ball of light and exploded suddenly. The aftermath swept across all directions and tore apart all the furnishings in the castle.
"Bang!" When the aftermath hit him, Brady flew out uncontrollably, smashing numerous cracks into the wall with his back and coughing blood from his mouth.
"Ancestor."
"Dracula!"
In the smoke and dust, watching the demon with the knife getting closer and closer, Brady struggled to sit up, his sharp nails scratched his eyebrows like blades, and he roared to the sky.
As a burst of magic power surged out of his body, ripples gradually appeared in the void. Countless black bats seemed to pass through a layer of water, spinning at high speed, and transformed into a majestic man in black clothes and long hair.
Qin Yao gradually stopped and faced his opponent head-to-head with a distance of several meters. The momentum of both sides continued to rise.
"What's the current situation?" Dracula stared at Qin Yao, frightened.
This person's strength is obviously beyond the ordinary.
"The enemy seeks revenge." Brady knelt on the ground with his forehead on the ground and said respectfully.
Dracula was puzzled: "What have you done to provoke such a powerful enemy?"
Brady avoided the easy matter: "We have been studying ways to make genes stronger. One of them once fell into our hands due to a dispute and was studied for a period of time."
"Have you been studied for a period of time?" Dai Xiaole walked into the castle, his eyes flashing with resentment: "To put it lightly, it is clearly torture. If I hadn't been lucky, I would have died in this study."
Qin Yao said: "Dean Dai, you have missed the point."
Dai Xiaole was stunned for a moment, then realized what he was talking about and pointed at Brady: "The dispute he mentioned is that he wants to study me, but I don't want to be a guinea pig."
Qin Yao looked directly at Dracula: "The research that guy talks about is, to put it bluntly, using people as guinea pigs to conduct horrific genetic experiments. Are you aware of this matter, Mr. Dracula?"
Dracula gradually raised his brows, looked at the vampire crouching at his feet, and asked coldly: "Is what they said true? Don't lie to me, otherwise your end will be even worse."
Brady hesitated for a moment, and finally said frankly: "It's true...but I have difficulties."
"Did anyone force you to do this?" Dracula asked.
Brady nodded repeatedly: "It's all the fault of the werewolves! If they hadn't pushed too hard, how could I have made such a decision? Ancestor, I did this entirely for the future of vampires."
Qin Yao interrupted: "So, the future of vampires is based on killing other living beings?"
Brady: "..."
Dracula silently clenched his fists: "Brady, I allow you to continue explaining."
Brady shook his head and said: "Ancestor, there is nothing to explain. The weak prey on the strong. This has been the case since ancient times. As the leader of the vampire clan, it is my duty to continue the life of the clan."
"You're going the wrong way," Dracula said.
Brady kowtowed: "I was wrong...ask the ancestors to solve the foreign troubles, and then I am willing to accept all punishments."
"Wrong again." Qin Yao sneered: "We are the masters of suffering, not foreign invaders."
Brady: "..."
"You talk and talk all for the sake of the tribe." Dracula asked Brady: "But do you still remember the rules I set?"
Brady's heart sank and he quickly said: "Ancestor, I can't help myself."
Dracula lifted him up from the ground and said calmly: "You may have forgotten that hundreds of years ago, I personally destroyed the vampire clan I created. The reason was that they had begun to turn toward beasts in order to suck blood.
Evolved."
Brady was shocked: "Forefather, have mercy on me, forefather, have mercy on me, I didn't ask the beast..."
"Crack."
As soon as he was halfway through begging for mercy, Dracula simply broke his neck.
"I said that I have made a rule that strictly prohibits vampires from harming living creatures. Do you believe it or not?" After killing Brady, Dracula looked at Qin Yao and said.
"I believe it." Qin Yao nodded slightly, turned to Dai Xiaole and said, "Dean Dai, lead the hybrids to destroy those experimental bases."
Dai Xiaole took a long breath and nodded in response.
Shao Qing, when there were only two people left in the castle, Dracula pointed to a sofa and said: "Please sit down."
Qin Yao sat down calmly and said: "I admire you very much. Not everyone can distinguish between public and private, and not everything can be divided into right and wrong. To be honest, I am surprised that you can kill Brady with your own hands."
Dracula sat opposite him and sighed: "I am a human being. If it were not for the kingdom... forget it, it is a thing of the past, let's not talk about it."
If he wasn't in a hurry to leave, Qin Yao might ask about this hidden plot, but he had no choice but to offend God. He didn't dare to stay here any longer, so he said: "That's fine."
Dracula: "..."
Doesn’t this person have any curiosity at all?
"I haven't asked you for your name yet?" After a moment of silence, Dracula spoke again.
"Qin Yao."
Dracula pursed his lips and said bluntly: "Qin Yao, are you willing to accept the bounty mission?"
Qin Yao looked helpless: "I have to leave tonight. I can't take on any tasks."
"In trouble?" Dracula asked tentatively.
Qin Yao: "It's a big trouble and we must run away immediately."
Dracula: "..."
It seems that asking the other party for help is unrealistic.
Half an hour later.
Dai Xiaole and Constantine stepped into the castle together. The former said as soon as he entered the door: "Qin Yao, everything has been solved."
Qin Yao stood up from the sofa, cupped his hands and said, "Goodbye, Mr. Dracula."
"Go slowly, don't send me off." Dracula stood up and said.
After walking out of Dracula's manor, Qin Yao ordered Minai to lead all the hybrids away, while he activated the air escape technique and prepared to return to China with Constantine and Dai Xiaole.
However, although the spell worked successfully, they failed to leave Los Angeles as they wished, and the flames of the air escape appeared in the Cathedral of Santa Vibiana.
"Welcome back, everyone."
Gabriel, whose wings were burned by Satan, stood in front of the statue of God and said expressionlessly.
"Has God forgiven you?" Qin Yao was slightly startled and looked inwards at the patriarch who knew the world before he felt at ease.
He knew it wouldn't be that easy to leave, but fortunately they still had time...
Gabriel said in a deep voice: "I did not betray God."
To be continued...
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